Absolute Honor

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In the originally sunny and bright weather, it seemed that dark clouds passed by, and the sky was gloomy and dark.

There was a strange atmosphere in the air in the ventilation hall.

Old Hua got up, and the dozen or so thugs beside him hurriedly left the ventilation hall and returned to the prison.

Kunchai's face turned pale, his fingers were shaking slightly, he looked at Qin Fei, his expression was at a loss.

Qin Fei looked into the prison, with one or two big hands rummaging around in the locker, seeming to be looking for something.

A sharpened plastic toothbrush fell to the ground, and a thug hurriedly picked him up and put it in his waist.

When one person deals with more than a dozen people, and the other party still has a native weapon, Qin Fei knows that even if he is careful, he will still lose money.

Now we must make up our minds to rectify these big and small kings at once.

As a rigorously trained soldier, the choice in a critical moment is extremely accurate and quick.

Qin Fei strode directly towards the old flower in the corner of the Fangfeng Hall.

Presbyopia's eyes suddenly became round.

He didn't expect that Qin Fei would walk towards him at this time. He just arranged his own to prepare something to let this kid bleed.

When most people see this situation, their first consideration is how to protect themselves. Some people may even yell for help.

Of course, this is a way of taking care of it for a while and not taking care of it for a lifetime.

Once the discipline is gone, there is always a chance to do it. Everyone lives in a space of tens of square meters. How to do it, when to do it, is completely in control of the initiative.

However, he happened to meet not ordinary people.

On the battlefield, if you are at a disadvantage, you'd better take the initiative first.

Once you fall into the passive, you have to wait to die.

Now, Qin Fei decided to take the initiative.

Rather than waiting for an old flower to organize a good person to clean up, it is better to take advantage of their unsteady foothold and start first!

A supervisor standing in front of Old Hua turned blue and pointed to Qin Fei's bluff: "Boy, come and kill again..."

The word "you" didn't come out, and he suddenly screamed "Ah".

Qin Fei directly grabbed this guy's finger and snapped it.

After the crisp sound, the guy's index finger joint dislocated immediately.

Ten fingers are in pain.

The guy suddenly fell to his knees.

Qin Fei did not stop at all, grabbed his index finger with his left hand and twisted his backhand.

The guy screamed, and his entire arm was forced to turn over, revealing his elbow joint.

Qin Fei relentlessly hit the joint with a punch.

There was another crisp sound.

Dislocated elbow joint.

This is completely the close combat technique of the special forces of the Z country. Each trick is completely aimed at the joints and acupuncture points of the human body. It can achieve the greatest effect with the least amount of force, making the opponent instantly lose the ability to resist.

The remaining four supervisors, including the presbyopia, immediately felt the urination in their crotch.

What they saw was not one person, but one.

The fierce murderous look and eyes Qin Fei obtained from extreme cruel training simply oozes out of every pore, which is not something ordinary people can have.

This is murderous, a kind of momentum.

Just like a huge mountain pressing on you, you can't even breathe, and you can't have the courage to resist.

Because you know that man cannot defeat a mountain.

Qin Fei's actions were so horrifying that all the other prisoners in the air-exhaust hall shrank to the corner one after another, and those prisoners who were bullied enough by the old flowers and gang on weekdays were also happy to see it, just like the excitement.

However, everyone feels the same, this newcomer is too strong!

In less than a minute, the five Supervisors without any weapons had all fallen to the ground.

All of them suffered exactly the same injuries, either their wrists or elbows, or their forearms dislocated, completely losing combat effectiveness, and squatting on the ground with pale faces holding their dislocated hands.

Qin Fei knew that he couldn't stop, there were still ten thugs in the room, and there were probably some clay guys in their hands.

This is Qin Fei's focus.

When he rushed to the door of the prison, the first thug who heard the movement had come out toward the sharpened toothbrush handle before he could see the situation in front of him clearly, he felt a flower in front of him, and his throat came out and was hit hard.

"Uh"

He immediately let go, dropped the toothbrush handle in his hand, and covered his throat with his hands, as if the breath was held back into his lungs by the blow, and the pain in his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't breathe at all. .

Before he could relax, Qin Fei's knee was directly against his stomach.

The guy bent over with a scream.

Qin Fei grabbed his head smoothly and slammed it against the open iron door.

With a loud noise, this guy fell directly to the ground and fainted.

"Who else wants to try?"

Qin Fei stood at the door, staring coldly at the other thugs gathered in the aisle.

He is actually very particular about where he stands. The doorway leading to the ventilation hall in the prison is only one meter wide and can only accommodate one person. The two of them can't do it. Qin Fei is blocked at the door, and the thugs inside are crowded. In the aisle, only one person can go to www.wuxiaspot.com to deal with one person at a time. Qin Fei is the same as anyway, and the thugs are tactics of refueling.

"Try it if you want to die, leave it now if you don't want to die."

The other thugs looked at each other, everyone felt that their throat was sticky, and they couldn't swallow their saliva.

Some people were not reconciled and rushed over first.

In Qin Fei's view, this way of street rotten boys fighting can only be described as "childish".

Before he rushed closer, Qin Fei kicked him in the crotch.

The kick is too fast to dodge.

The guy's eyes were protruding, and he dropped his weapon and couldn't shout, he just knelt down holding the egg, his face turned red.

Qin Fei was still the old way, grabbing his head directly, and banging against the iron gate.

The guy fainted before he could scream.

Qin Fei controlled the strength of each shot very well. He didn't kill these guys, just made them suffer.

The fighting skills of the special forces are actually called the capture technique. It is a combination of many traditional martial arts and modern Sanshou, and even foreign fighting techniques. It can be as simple as it is fast.

Although the action is a bit vicious, it is absolutely effective and simple and quick.

The entire No. 1 warehouse was quiet, and everyone's eyes fell on Qin Fei.

No one has seen a clean and neat way of fighting here, it's just like a lawn mower, wiping it over, and a piece of grass falls down.

The momentum has absolutely shocked everyone's heart.

"Is anyone coming?"

Qin Fei's gaze swept across the face of every thug, and he said solemnly: "When it comes to fighting, it's not me who blow..."

He raised his fingers and clicked them one by one.

"You are all rubbish!"

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